Cherish the time

Shinoda led Shinto into the venue, and talked to him in a good mood, "I heard that Shinto chess players have not lost a game so far, which is really a remarkable achievement."

"Mr. Shinoda's praise." Shinto followed behind him, "It's actually not a great achievement."

"Hahaha, I've heard people say that you are very humble, and now it seems that you are right." Shinoda paused, "Actually, I noticed you when you took the first professional chess player exam. "

"Oh?" Shinto didn't know about this.

"You and Taya chess player are too eye-catching, especially among a group of amateur chess players," Shinoda said casually, "It's so calm that it makes people look sideways."

Shindo thought about it for a while, and only remembered that day when he ran to deliver Natsume Lord's autograph, but he didn't have any impression of what happened in the chess academy, "Really?"

Shinoda took him to the auditorium and stopped, "There are still some places to decorate inside, so you can take a rest here first."

"En." Shinto saluted, watched Shinoda leave before sitting down.

Kondo was a little bored watching the people who arranged the venue come and go making all kinds of small adjustments, and complained with some regret, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come so early. 』

"Yes. ” Zuo Wei also propped his chin in boredom, “I haven’t even finished reading the chess records…”

"Oh..." Shinto yawned, and took out a GB from his pocket.

Zuoi immediately leaned over curiously, "Huh?Is this what Mr. Natsume gave you last time? 』

"kindness. 』Shinto booted into the game familiarly, and the Pokemon LOGO appeared on it.

"Speaking of...what the hell is this?little light. Zuo Wei asked wonderingly, "Is it something similar to 'Internet'?" 』

"Uh... not so far. Shindo struggled for a while, "In short, it is a thing for playing games. I used to have one too. 』

"Oh? 』

"Later, I failed a history test once and was taken away by my mother. "Shinto said with some nostalgia, "I will never return it to me again. 』

"Hey..." Zuowei thought deeply, "So my mother was so strict..."

"Although it was caused when I was ignorant, it's really nostalgic when I think about it now. ”Shinto chuckled, “The one I put in it was the first version of the fantasy cassette... It is estimated that it will sell for 100 million yen in more than ten years. 』

"100? Zuo Wei took a deep breath, "Is it just this small box?" As he spoke, he moved closer to look.

"It's not this...it's the cassette inside..." Shinto explained a bit, "But I don't know if this is the one Natsume-sama gave me. 』

"Oh..." Zuowei nodded half-understanding, his eyes still staring at GB without moving.

Shinto smiled and started the game.

The time of playing games is always passing by quickly.

Shinto felt that he hadn't played for long, but when he looked up, the venue was full of people.

And the chairs around Shindo have already sat many spectators, most of them are amateur Go players, and of course there are also parents of college students among them.

Shindo felt that his appearance in suit and tie playing with GB was a bit eye-catching, so he saved the file and shut down, and put GB in his pocket.

"Stop playing? "Zuo Wei said reluctantly, "I just caught the third Pokemon, so I can go to the gym, right? 』

Shinto coaxed him both funny and sad, "Let's go back and play again." 』

"En..." Zuo Wei nodded, looked at the crowded venue, "——Ah!There are so many people today! 』

"Wakashishi..." Shindo said as if he had come here, "It's normal to have a lot of people. 』

One person and one ghost walked through the crowd, attracting curious and scrutinizing eyes from a group of people.

And after the first person whispered the name "Shin Teng Hikaru", those focused gazes became probing and vigilant.

"Hehehe, little guy." An old voice suddenly entered his ears, "What's your name?" At the same time, there was a dry hand on Shinto's shoulder.

Hikari Shinto turned around and saw Kuwamoto Inbo standing there holding a bottle of champagne.

"Ms. Kuwahara..." Shinto quickly bowed and saluted, "Good morning."

"Hehehe, good morning, little guy." Kuwahara took a sip of wine, a faint smile appeared on his wrinkled face, "What's your name?"

"My lord, Shinto Hikari." Shinto replied respectfully, "It's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

"Hahaha, there's no need to be so formal." Kuwahara patted him on the shoulder, "Kids, you just need to be lively, if you are restricted by rules, you can't play amazing chess, don't you think so? "

Shinto smiled slightly, knowing that this was Kuwahara's habitual temptation and suppression, so he avoided the topic without seriousness, "I think so too."

"You have a very special aura about you." Seeing that his reaction was flat, Kuwahara changed the subject very naturally, "Who did you learn Go from?"

"It's a chess player named Sakai Fujiwara." Shinto replied with a smile, "Mr. Kuwahara, do you know him?"

"Fujiwara..." Kuwahara squeezed his chin and thought for a while, "Although I seem to have heard it somewhere...but I can't remember it at the moment hahahahaha... He is really old!" He patted Fujiwara's shoulder vigorously again, laughing loudly He looked very happy, "When I get old, I will be surpassed by your generation!"

"Haha, Mr. Kuwahara is not old." Shinto accompanied him to play haha, looking heartless and heartless.

The two talked back and forth for a long time before Shinoda rubbed his hands and came over, "Mr. Kuwahara, it's time to start. Please speak on stage."

"Haha, kid Shinto," Kuwahara summed up the conversation full of pretending to be stupid, "I'm going on stage, let's work hard for today's game!"

"Don't lose to that little guy from the Taya family." He tightly held Shinoto's arm with his dry palm, and followed Shinoda away.

Shinto smiled wryly and rubbed his shoulders, "The old man is quite strong. 』

"Is he... Kuwamoto Inbo? When Kuwahara was around, Zuowei kept silent, but now when he opened his mouth, his words were full of resentment, "He is... Honinbo..."

Shinto was amused by his sad tone, but he was hindered by Saoi's side, this feeling of wanting to laugh but not being able to laugh was really embarrassing for him.

"Good morning." Fortunately, at this moment, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Yo, good morning." Shinto turned his head and greeted Taya, who was also in formal attire, with a smile.